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Once, this chick at a brothel – swear she looked like Carmela, but skinnier – she goes, “You want the special, hon?” I’m like, “What’s that, a fuckin’ sandwich?” She laughed, I laughed, then I tipped her extra. Good kid, ya know? But some of ‘em, man, they’re cold – “Follow me, don’t touch my face” – like that line from the movie. Creepy shit.

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs up to me. He’s like, “Play ‘Despacito’!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m not a jukebox!” But I laugh it off and play a little something. The kid starts dancing like he’s in a music video. It’s hilarious! I’m cracking up, and suddenly, I’m not even mad about the “Despacito” request.

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